Gettin Out The Good Stuff Lyrics by David Lee Murphy

Gettin Out The Good Stuff Lyrics

    (david lee murphy)

    Hobo jim was tendin' the fire
    He said tonight boys we got a feast
    Got a fresh stole hen and half pint of gin
    And a big can of blackeyed peas
    Said it ain't no joke that hickory smoke
    Can work up an appetite
    He said roll up your sleeves and don't wait for me
    Boys we're gonna do it up right

    We're gettin' out the good stuff tonight
    Yeah we're windin' it up and lettin' it go
    Just the good stuff tonight
    Yeah there ain't no place like home sweet home

    Got the moon and the stars and some quarter cigars
    Boys it don't get better than that
    Got a big pile of wood and it sure feels good
    To just kick back and relax
    He learnin' to treasure the simpler pleasures
    It comes real easy for me
    As a matter of fact life by the tracks
    It's kinda hard to beat

    We're gettin' out the good stuff tonight
    Yeah we're windin' it up and lettin' it go
    Just the good stuff tonight
    Yeah there ain't no place like home sweet home

    In the scheme of things you don't wanna save it too long
    'cause you can't take it with you when you're gone

    We're gettin' out the good stuff tonight
    Yeah we're windin' it up and lettin' it go
    Just the good stuff tonight
    Yeah there ain't no place like home sweet home

    We're gettin' out the good stuff tonight
    Yeah we're windin' it up and lettin' it go
    Just the good stuff tonight
    Yeah there ain't no place like home sweet home

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